"If you are willing to burn the glory of life in exchange for a rose, I think you must be crazy."
When he saw this row of flower characters painted on the wall, angel knew that they had come to the antique shop in zislade.
The shop is filled with various glass display cabinets, which are full of rare treasures. The intersection of gold and silver, the transition between fantasy and machinery, as well as historical stone slabs and old ancient scrolls.
As always gorgeous and strange, and... As always, the opening line.
"Those who can come in must have something in mind. Distinguished guests, are you going to trade your life or soul..." zislade, who played a big role for himself, walked gracefully to the front desk, but before he spoke, he stopped: "!"
"Why are you again!" Cried zislade.
Zislade only felt his old face was hot, which was his second forced failure this year. For the first time, it was because of sanders and angel.
Why did he just come out of the back? Why not use spiritual exploration?
Zislade shouted awkwardly and smiled awkwardly.
"Cough, sit here." Zislade pressed the button next to him, and the sound of gear chain sounded from the ground. After a while, the ground cracked and raised several sofas and supporting low tables from below.
After the crowd sat down, two mechanical puppets flew in from the side door holding hands and carrying tea. They looked very happy, and even faint laughter could be heard in the air.
"Tell anada to prepare dinner for the guests."
The two mechanical puppets nodded, put down the tea, and left the side door hand in hand.
Angel quietly watched the two smart mechanical puppets disappear, and a trance flashed in his eyes. When he came back, there was only one mechanical puppet, and now there is another.
"Is this another son that the woman traded last time?"
"Yes." Zislade nodded: "I have to say that the guest's blood and luck are good. The twins born have special souls."
"It's really a human tragedy to exchange their own wealth by selling their sons. If luck comes like this." Angel said faintly.
Zislade smiled and didn't speak. What he abides by most is equal exchange. Since the guests can pay the price, it doesn't hurt to give each other short-term happiness. Moreover, if those two children stay with their mother, it may be the saddest.
"Lord magic, and... Super dimension wizard. I wonder if you're here today. What's the matter?" When zislade mentioned "super dimensional Wizard", his tone was obviously paused, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes. The last time I saw angel, he was still an apprentice. Now he has not only become a formal wizard, but also created a Dharma according to the information he learned, which is not far from true knowledge.
In addition, he also joined the R & D institute.
Zislade has been in the wizard circle for hundreds of years. When he saw angel, he had to be more solemn.
This is only a change within a year. This contrast makes zislade's mood inevitably fall back. However, he has been in the mortal world for many years, and his trading experience with various wonderful guests has greatly improved his mood. So soon, he restrained his inner surge.
Sanders: I have something to ask you
Zislade: does your Lord phantom want to know any information
Sanders shook his head. "I wonder what you think of the balance of energy properties?"
Zislade's current road is to pursue absolute balance, not just trading, but everything, including interpersonal communication.
Sanders now wants to think about the energy structure of the wilderness of dreams from zislade's view of the balance of energy properties.
Zislade didn't expect that Sanders would ask such a research question. His doubts flashed through his eyes: isn't the Lord phantom the most hated the academic school of Lord Wallace? Why, is academic research suddenly starting now? Was it influenced by angel?
Although zislade's idea was not said, Sanders saw his idea at a glance and said faintly: "even the practical school, the knowledge that should be studied also needs to be studied."
"Having said that, in-depth study of the balance of energy properties is not a universal content of the practical school." Zislade whispered, then quickly straightened his face and spoke in detail about his view of energy balance.
For sanders' inquiry, zislade has no privacy at all. First, there is no need to hide the relationship between them. Second, these contents are not very secret. With Sanders' ability, he has other channels to obtain them even if he doesn't get them from himself.
Moreover, they are "communication", not unilateral "teaching". Since it is an exchange, it can effectively complement and communicate the knowledge of both sides, which can also promote the knowledge mastered by zislade. Why not.
Angel sat aside and benefited a lot from listening to the exchange of energy properties between the two old wizards.
Time passed slowly, and it was night in the twinkling of an eye.
Greya took asaz and walked in outside the antique shop. Zislade was not surprised because he had known in advance that Gloria would come.
Zislade: "time is almost up. Let's talk about it for the moment. Anada's dinner should be ready. We'll continue after the dinner?"
Sanders nodded indifferently.
Led by the twin mechanical puppets, they came to the dining hall.
There was a strong rose fragrance in the air, and the bright candles decorated the restaurant very dreamily. The twin mechanical puppets rushed to the side cabinet and opened a music box.
Beautiful music flowed out.
In a comfortable environment, they took their seats. Before long, an old woman came in with a dining car.
Every time she comes to a guest, she arranges the food prepared in the dining car. In this process, the old woman did not dare to look directly at the people, but smiled kindly when she saw the twin mechanical puppets.
Soon, she came to angel. She still didn't go to see angel, but put the plates in order.
However, angel whispered, "anada."
The old woman was stunned and raised her head in some doubt. When she saw angel's face, she seemed to realize something.
"Long time no see."
The old woman looked at angel, her hands trembled and her mouth moved. Finally, she just whispered "Sir", and then walked to the next person.
When anada pushed the dining car out of the restaurant, greya looked at Angel curiously.
"Do you know that woman?"
Angel nodded: "I've seen her in night devil city. She's a childhood sweetheart of Wheaton."
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